Hero Hack: Reversing Heroes and Raising Harem-Chapter 246: Two Demon Goes Up

The sun hadn’t fully risen, but the streets of Sector BG-4 were already cleared.

Smoke still rose from the broken rooftops, but the battle had long ended.

Villains lay unconscious in chains.

Broken weapons were stacked in corners. Broken buildings were marked for repair.

The Heavenly Demon Sect had arrived.

Dozens of black-coated girls moved through the sector with precision and discipline.

Every group moved in formation.

They were cleaning, securing, patching wounds, or dragging captured thugs into containment crates.

At the center of the operation stood three leading figures.

The first was impossible to miss.

Wild red hair, dark red demon horns, and eyes burning like coals.

Her name was Ravira, known as the Red Demon, and her method was simple: if it moves, break it.

She kicked open a collapsed door, walked into the half-destroyed base, and threw a stunned gang leader into the street.

"Found the boss!" she shouted.

"He wet himself before I even touched him."

The second stood quietly nearby.

Serika, the Blue Demon, stood tall and motionless, arms crossed.

Her deep blue eyes scanned the sector like ice.

"Chain him," she said to two girls, her voice cold.

"And record his storage codes. No screaming. No mess. We’re not animals."

Ravira rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. We’re ’professional.’ Got it, ice queen."

The third was skipping down the street, smiling brightly.

Lunni, the Yellow Demon, had tied her blonde hair in twin braids and wore a jacket two sizes too big.

Her hands were full of confiscated tech.

"Guys! Look what I found!" she shouted, spinning midair and landing next to Ravira.

"This one had a hidden trigger under his boots! And this—"

She pulled out a remote, "—this goes boom if you press the wrong button. Isn’t that fun?"

"Don’t press it," Serika said without looking. fгeewebnovёl.com

"I know, I know," Lunni grinned. "I already did. It’s safe now."

From a rooftop above them, Velra watched it all unfold.

She leaned on the edge of a steel beam, arms crossed, her jacket flapping softly in the wind.

Her eyes scanned the scene below—the chains, the silence, the sudden peace where chaos used to rule.

She smirked.

"Efficient little monsters," she muttered.

Ravira shouted something about ’smashing one more wall just to be sure.’

Serika responded by disabling another trap before anyone else could trip it.

Lunni danced between them, placing markers and sensors.

Velra stood straight and tapped her comm.

"Master," she said smoothly.

"The girls are finishing the cleanup. The sector is secure. Resistance is gone."

She paused, watching the trio below as they continued.

"We’ll be ready to move again by nightfall."

From the other end, Zain’s voice crackled through, low and sharp.

"Good. Tell them to meet me."

Velra’s lips curled into a slight smirk. "As you command, Master."

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Later that evening, the three commanders gathered in the heart of the secured zone.

Zain stood waiting, coat draped over his shoulder, arms crossed.

The air around him pulsed with faint ether.

Velra stood to his right, as always, silent and proud.

The Red Demon, Ravira, arrived first, fire still licking her boots.

"So, what’s the job, boss? Another raid? Another zone to burn?"

Serika arrived next. "If it’s a promotion, I don’t want Lunni next to any of my operations unsupervised."

Lunni came last, twirling a rusted knife.

"That’s rude. I only blew up one door. And technically, that trap was already active."

Zain raised a hand. The room fell quiet.

"I’m leaving," he said.

All three paused. Even Ravira stopped grinning.

Velra stepped forward.

"Master and I will be heading to A-Zone. The real threat—what remains of the Beastkin Brood—is there."

Serika narrowed her eyes. "You’re going straight into the lion’s den."

"Exactly," Zain said.

"We’ve dealt with the fake leaders. Now we aim for the source."

Ravira cracked her knuckles. "And us?"

Zain looked at each of them in turn.

"You three are in charge of B-Zone. Everything we claimed—everything we cleaned—you hold it."

He stepped closer.

"This zone is our turf now. I expect it to be even stronger when I return."

Lunni raised her hand. "Do we get titles? Like, cool ones? Like Warden of Fire, Queen of Boom?"

Serika sighed. "You’re lucky he even trusts you with a sector."

Zain chuckled once. "Call yourselves whatever you want. Just don’t lose ground."

Ravira grinned. "Let anyone try. I’ll paint the streets with their mistakes."

Serika nodded once. "We’ll hold it. B-Zone will be locked down tighter than the Association ever managed."

Lunni gave a playful salute. "We’ll make you proud, Boss Demon."

Zain turned to Velra. She gave a single nod.

"We leave at dawn," she said.

Zain looked once more at his lieutenants.

"Hold the B-Zone. Make it ours in every way. When I return..."

He smiled darkly.

"I want it waiting for a king."

The girls nodded.

The Heavenly Demon’s reign was just beginning.

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In the far edges of Sector BZ-5, Zain and Velra stood in silence.

Before them was a large circular stone platform buried in the ground.

It was weathered, covered in ancient markings, and faintly pulsing with low ether light.

This was no ordinary zone.

Above the clouds, beyond the reach of most, the A-Zone floated like a myth.

A massive island suspended in the sky.

But it wasn’t built by technology. It wasn’t crafted by man.

It was natural.

A colossal landmass born from condensed ether, its air thick with power, its soil humming with strength.

Only the strongest lived there. Class holders of the highest ranks.

Secret research groups. Hidden councils. Ruthless beasts in human skin.

Zain had learned the truth from Syvarn, the former Beastkin Brood researcher.

The man’s mind had been broken open with care and precision.

This platform, this forgotten ruin, was a hidden teleportation gate to the A-Zone.

It only activated once a year, when the ether lines across the zones aligned for a brief window.

Zain looked up at the glowing sigils.

"Three hours left," he muttered.

Velra stood beside him, arms folded. "No one’s followed us. The site’s clean."

Zain nodded. "Good. Then all that’s left is the wait."

The next Chapter of the Heavenly Demon’s rise would begin soon, in three hours, and the skies would open.

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